Thursday, October 2, 2014

Momentary Blip

“Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.” 
― Pablo Neruda

I go to collect Papa's ashes tomorrow.  I will be blending them in with T's.

Funny, I just realized these are the last two men I've loved and one was a cat.  Their memories now live in a house of absence I built and have maintained since childhood. Each room holding one set.

It is a beautiful house though.

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